...but I believe you wanted it this way...
You're still alive in all of us.
...and as much as I said I was trying to let you go, you're still with me through eternity.
I will never, ever forget.
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Sometimes it feels like every moment of every day I am missing SF. Nothing will ever compare to the wharf...to, no matter where in the city, being within walking distance of a place to hear the water crash against some pier or rock or other. I'm locked down here for a year...and in that year will come savings...and then maybe...maybe..

Desperately need coffee.
Someone needs to remind me, when I think staying up late is a good idea, that I wake up early and work a not so easy job all day.
Mmm...but at least I am in a good mood.

All I can do is be hopeful.

( Take the first sentence, or first few sentences from each month's first real post, and that's your 2005 year in review. )